Demon Lust

Story of a young girl who gets seduced by a succubus and looses her soul for commiting such a sin. This leads to events that will be erotic, sinful, scary and some maybe even ... perverted

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Demon Lust

The beginning

Amber tossed her young body in her sleep. She lightly moaned and her face showed a lovely blush of excitement as her breath came in shorter, deeper gasps. The sheet had been pulled away as she turned and squirmed in her sleep, exposing her young firm breasts and aroused pink nipples. Her hands were buried in her lap, fingers pressing and rubbing her wet swollen lips as another deep moan escaped her young glistening lips.

Until a week ago, these feelings had been completely unknown to her. She had turned 15 a few weeks ago and although her body had started to change into the shapes of a young woman, sexual thoughts still were far from her mind. To her parents, she was her cheerful budding darling, who wasn't a troublemaker, who had good grades in school and stayed away from the boys and trouble.

She was a slim girl, her weight at 100 lbs and her breast developed into a lovely b cup. Although they didn't needed the support of a bra at all, she never went out without one. She was the typical grey mouse who cared about her grades and the boys rather chased behind the cheerleaders who promised more fun and none of them showed any interest in her or her young, developing body that usually was hidden in comfy jeans and wide, loose sweatshirts. Not that Amber cared about that though.

The young girl moaned again in her sleep, one hand now cupping her left breast, squeezing it almost roughly as the other hand, hidden by the sheet that was still draped around her hips, continued its erotic dance on her inflamed clit and swollen lips. The hand on her breast moved to her nipple, and her fingers held it, first lightly, then more and more firmly until the fingers pinched hard and pulled on it. The sudden pain that mixed in a strangely delicious way with the sensations that spread from her sex made her gasp and cry out, ripping her out of her horny dream.

Amber rested with wide open eyes in the darkness of her room, her heart still racing. “Not again, “ she groaned as she pulled her hand from the wetness her fingers were trapped in. She closed her eyes in despair, trying to block out the memories of her dream. And as the days before, she found it increasingly more difficult every night. “What's happening? Why am I having these..... dreams?” she whispered into the darkness. She tried to relax, but unlike the nights before, the dream seemed to stare at her from the border of her conciousness , trying to pull her back.

She still felt the heat between her legs, a sensation that was like an itch begging to be scratched, an itch that spread from her se